This morning I drug my ass out of bed at 6:45am on a Saturday. This was after drinking and eating too much and staying up past midnight partying with some of the best friends a girl can have.
Why did I torture myself in this way you ask? Why to head to the organizational meeting of the Corvallis Half Marathon training group. I don't know why I'm so drawn to doing this event again, even though it took me weeks to recover last year. I just am. Maybe it's the friends I made. Maybe it's because I know if I have a training plan and fork over money I will follow through.
Either way, I'm glad I did. The four plus miles we did this morning felt great and I'm happy to be back.
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